Chapter 343

Zhong yanruo was an ancient eunuch who was absolutely loyal.

Too loyal!

Yeling took a silver gun and put it in her hand. Shen Qianshu widened his eyes and suddenly felt that it was extremely hot. It seemed customized, very light and beautiful, but it was a murderous weapon.

She was the one who touched the gun.

"Sir?"

Yeling's voice was indifferent and calm, "if I go crazy and hurt you, you will shoot me!"

Shen Qianshu suddenly lost his gun, and his face was pale with fear. "What are you talking about?"

"Just remember!" Yeling put the gun in the cabinet beside him, and Shen Qianshu's heart thumped, as if out of control.

The tip of the nose cannot help pantothenic acid.

Sir, I'm not so afraid of you.

Sir, even if you go crazy, I won't shoot you.

Sir, even if I die, I won't touch a hair of you.

Sir

do you like me?

Shen Qianshu's heart was bitter and bitter. The thought that he had carried it alone in recent years made her heart ache. In order to prevent her from leaking half of her emotions, she had to change the topic and talk about Yan Jianming's things. "I saw him this afternoon. He didn't look like a death seeker at all. How could he commit suicide?"

Yeling frowned, "die, die."

This statement is very indifferent. Outsiders in Yeling's eyes are indeed insignificant lives. He doesn't care much. He has faced life and death countless times, and has long been indifferent to life and death. "Are you scared to be jumpy in the middle of the night when you hear this news?"

Shen Qianshu was exposed by him. His face turned red, and he touched his earlobe in embarrassment. He kept silent, which was regarded as acquiescence.

When she really wants to sleep, Shen Qianshu is more nervous. The two meter big bed is usually very spacious. Now there is one more person, and she always feels a little crowded. Two people lying in the same quilt will inevitably bump. Shen Qianshu simply hugged the quilt and shrank to the far right, taking up a little space. There were still three children painting between them. She just breathed a sigh of relief, and was suddenly pulled into her arms. Yeling pressed her hands and feet, "sleep, I'm sleepy."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

He was close to her neck. The man's temperature was high, and the silk quilt was hot. The hot air on his body blew into her collar in bursts, making her pink and goose bumps, shaking sensitively for several times. She deliberately pushed him, and was afraid of the uncertain attack of Yeling, which was simply unbearable.

Yeling held her as a baby.

Sir, it's very hot!!!!

It seemed that she felt uncomfortable in this position. Yeling crossed her chest with one hand and hugged her instead. His arm was just below her chest. Shen Qianshu's scalp was about to explode. Suddenly, he felt his big hand rubbing her chest.

Shen Qianshu, "..."

"Why haven't you grown up here!"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

what the fuck!!!

Yeling seemed to rub it for a while. He didn't want to do anything, or he was too sleepy. He put down his hand and gently hugged her, "be good, don't make noise."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Who has been doing something?

Yeling seems to be sleeping well, but Shen Qianshu is difficult to sleep. She is held by him like a corpse. She really doesn't dare to move, and her breathing is deliberately shallow. Sleeping in this position is really indescribable, and she can stick one side of her head to his hair. Shen Qianshu's heart jumped wildly again, and Yeling mumbled something, which she couldn't hear clearly.

"How noisy!"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

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It's not easy to write this book, because the script is not over yet. Sometimes it says that even the name will be substituted for the ex-wife. My mind is sometimes very confused and uncomfortable. I stay up late every day this month. I sincerely hope to show you the best state and a wonderful story. Please believe me, I can write this story well, and I won't let you down.

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Plot preview.

1. Whose child is the little child painting.

2. Who was the parent of the child's painting, why he died, who did it, and what was the purpose?

3. Who are Shen Qianshu's parents, what is the relationship with the ghost city, why she has been protected by the ghost city, and who is her master?

4. How was Yeling's disease caused, and will he recover in the end? Why is his relationship with the Ye family so tense, and what about the relationship between the three brothers of the Ye family?

5. This is a sweet pet article. Believe me, believe me, believe me!!!

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